Chapter 1844
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Luo Qingchen froze for a moment. Her cold hands were instantly surrounded by his warm hands.
Nan Yisheng's palms were very warm. When he held her tightly, she could feel her position in his heart.
It was a kind of domineering possessiveness.
"No matter what happens later, you must sit on the high seat. You're not allowed to come down or run around." He said this in a very serious tone.
After all, he was the crown prince. Everyone in the Martial Arts Conference wanted to injure him or even kill him.
"I know!" Luo Qingchen nodded obediently. With a sweet smile on her lips, she said, "I will sit on the high platform obediently. I will never let you worry."
"So obedient?"
"Of course!" Luo Qing Chen looked at him and said, "It's fine as long as you look in my direction occasionally!"
She suddenly wanted to act coquettishly with Nan Yisheng. Maybe he would be moved and her affection for him would increase.
"Good!" He nodded and took her hand to the center, "Father, this is the crown princess that I want to marry!"
Nan Yisheng looked up and down at Luo Qingchen and then nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, very good."
Luo Qingchen gave a big bow. When she looked up at Nan Yisheng, she was inexplicably nervous.
She felt that there was an unusual emotion in his dark eyes, but she couldn't quite understand it.
After the bow, Nan Yisheng took Luo Qingchen's hand and sat down on the high platform. As soon as they sat down, Nan Yiyong spoke!
"Second brother, I heard that your martial arts have improved a lot this year. As your younger brother, I have never had a chance to compare notes with you!" Nan Yiyong suddenly stood up and stretched his body, "How about we compete in the first round?"
Nan Yisheng frowned. He knew that he had no chance to refuse.
He wanted to delay the fight until later and think of countermeasures.
But now, his third brother didn't intend to give him a chance.
He glanced sideways at Luo Qingchen, who had already started eating snacks and drinking tea. He couldn't help but smile helplessly.
She was indeed a little girl. Perhaps she really thought that this was just a competition where one would stop at a certain point.
However, only he knew that Nan Yiyong would definitely not let him off.
"Since Third Brother has said so, Second Brother will not refuse your kindness." Nan Yisheng slowly got up and walked towards the center of the martial arts field.
There were different weapons on the left and right sides. Nan Yiyong directly picked up a long sword, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
Finally, he could share a stage with the so-called Crown Prince! In his eyes, this kind of useless prince was not worthy of being the Crown Prince. However, Prince Nan was biased. No matter how good his achievements were on the battlefield, Prince Nan had never wavered in his heart.
He refused to accept this! They were not convinced at all!
Now that he finally had this opportunity, he would definitely do his best! He wanted to tell Prince Nan that only those with unparalleled martial arts could rule the country and become the Prince of Nanzhao Kingdom!
"Second Brother, haven't you thought about what weapon to use?" Nan Yisheng stood in front of him with a long sword in his hand and a disdainful smile on his lips.
In his eyes, Nan Yisheng's martial arts could not be compared with his at all.
What he wanted to do was to defeat him in three seconds and make him completely lose face!
Nan Yisheng raised his eyebrows slightly and a touch of coldness appeared in his eyes. He was enduring … enduring Nan Yiyong's sarcasm.
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